Meng Qingnian's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) had already been hard, and this stab went straight to his throat. Niu Lanying couldn't help but take a sip. Meng Qingnian didn't stop it, and a white soup burst out. Sun Weihong's laughter was already in the outer room. If she wanted to pull it out, she couldn't stuff it into her crotch. Meng Qingnian hurriedly hugged Niu Lanying and blew it into her eyes, saying: You can still squint your eyes in this room, your eyes are so precious
Sun Weihong lifted the curtain and saw it. He climbed onto the kang and said: Let me see, I'm a doctor.
Niu Lanying's face was not red, it was already burning like a charcoal. Sun Weihong smelled a scent on her face. When she saw the foam on the corner of Niu Lanying's mouth, she smiled secretly in her heart. She grabbed Meng Qingnian's crotch with her hand. She didn't expect that this son, who was called Donkey (pronunciation: Qiaozi) was still exposed, and she grabbed the sticky one hand and quickly pulled her hand back and wanted to blow her eyes to Niu Lanying. The sticky soup on her hand happened to be applied to her face. Niu Lanying was so embarrassed that Niu Lanying fell on the kang, but Sun Weihong hugged Niu Lanying and smiled in a ball.
The two of them smiled with their butts on their backs. Meng Qingnian saw it and wanted to hold them right away. But after all, it was broad daylight, so he had to say to Sun Weihong: Go to the brigade headquarters to stamp it.
Listening to the sound of Meng Qingnian closing the door of the outer room, Niu Lanyingcai got up, wiped the white soup on the corner of his mouth, looked at Sun Weihong and said: Is this old poor man ill?
Seeing Niu Lanying avoiding the important things, Sun Weihong didn't say it out loud. Who doesn't know that Xiong Tangzi is still in her mouth? Sun Weihong laughed and said: Sister Lan Ying, what is the corner of your mouth? Why are you so sexy?
Niu Lanying pursed her lips and pursed the white soup outside into her mouth, then smiled and said: It's a bit disgusting, girl, you have to be careful of this old poor breed, he is famous for shouting donkey
Sun Weihong asked knowingly: Sister Lan Ying, shouting donkey?
Niu Lanying laughed: It's a male donkey
Sun Weihong smiled, then rolled into a ball with Niu Lanying, touched her breasts a few more times before he quickly went to the brigade headquarters.
The brigade headquarters was covered with darkness. Apart from the light bulb at the door, which was less than fifteen tile, it was a dim light inside the house. Sun Weihong was really scared. When she opened the door and went in, Meng Qingnian was already resting on the kang.
Where is my letter of introduction?
Meng Qingnian pointed at his side, said: Let the ball be taken down, you're suffocating.
Aren't you doing Japanese balls in Niu Lanying's mouth? What are you looking for me for
Isn't it possible to get a Japanese ball? If you come back a little late, I will be a Japanese player
Always called Donkey, what else can you do besides women every day?
Fuck you
Meng Qingnian couldn't wait. After moving Sun Weihong, she started taking off her clothes. After remembering, she was so angry that she was already in the room. She was sweating with her bare butt, but Sun Weihong kept looking out the window.
Will someone come?
Don't worry, I just sent the call to the update
Meng Qingnian touched Sun Weihong's butt, and Jue Son (pronounced: Qiaozi) had already been hard and stuck out, and she stabbed in directly, sang in a sing of monsters.
Sun Weihong couldn't stand itchy either, so she simply rode on him, poked the trumpet flower inward, and then turned it straight into the butt groove. Meng Qingnian smiled and said: Your butt groove is so slippery, I want to live a long time.
Can you make a stinky fart?
Sun Weihong's heart was really itchy, but looking at that donkey Meng Qingnian, why didn't he feel so much about her?
Meng Qingnian said: The buttocks of the Japanese have completed the task. After returning, let’s see if the young people in Shanghai have the same godfather’s appearance?
Always called Du, when did you become your godfather? Just be immoral. If you were my godfather, I would be your godmother
Sun Weihong grabbed Meng Qingnian's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and held it hard, and Meng Qingnian was so painful that she begged for mercy.
Call me godmother
Meng Qingnian's face turned red and his neck was thick, and he was very hard. Sun Weihong rubbed his son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) in front of the trumpet flower, but he didn't let him poke it in, and even smeared a handful of saliva. Hehe, he smiled: I always call him donkey, if you don't call him mom, I won't let you go
Meng Qingnian's son of Bird (pronunciation: Qiaozi) had already grown purple, especially when he looked at the trumpet flower but couldn't poke it in. He was so anxious that he got angry. But Sun Weihong still rubbed and touched it. It felt that it was not slipping, so he spitted and licked it on the eyes of Bird (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and kept a good stove in his eyes.
Call mom, hurry up, or I'll let someone go
Wei Hong, can you call a girl?
No, you have to call me Mom, I am, do you still dare to live?
Wei Hong, what about you?
Old poor breeding, always called donkey, or sister-in-law, you must be a mother
Sun Weihong Hehe, smiling, slowly revealing Meng Qingnian's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) Godmother
Meng Qingnian really wanted to go in and get warm. Although his voice was small, his face turned red. The brigade secretary who was not afraid of embarrassing was really called mom, and he couldn't think of it yet.
I heard it louder, I heard it, and I called my loudspeaker louder than this one
Godmother
Meng Qingnian saw his guy getting harder and louder, and his voice became louder. Sun Weihong laughed when he heard it. Meng Qingnian was about to poke it in. Sun Weihong grabbed Que's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and said: You should call him real mother, not godmother.
What? Wei Hong, spare me
Sun Weihong, regardless of Meng Qingnian, was still rubbing slowly in front of the trumpet blossoms.
Just now, Meng Qingnian had already spitted white soup in Niu Lanying's mouth. His tender little head had been washed by Sun Weihong's slutty soup for many times. He could not hold it in his eyes.
Mom, my dear mom, let it go
Alas, good son, let mom feel pain first
Sun Weihong smiled so much that her face was full of flowers. She hugged Meng Qingnian and screamed as if she was good at her son. She even kissed her mouth before she pouted her butt.
Meng Qingnian called out a godmother and shouted at Ri, and he felt more and more frustrated. Jue's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) was working. Sun Weihong shouted at his mother, and heard Meng Qingnian's mother screaming a little fiercely. She fell over the buttocks and rode on him and said: Do you think you are losing money?
Meng Qingnian was afraid of being frustrated on the last day, so he coaxed Sun Weihong and said: Mom, it’s not a loss, you are my real mother, hurry up
Puchi Sun Weihong laughed and said: Good son, mom won’t let you lose money. Mom will tell you a trick to make you have more than a few days
When Meng Qingnian heard this, she stood up and hugged Sun Weihong, kissed her on her breasts, and shouted sweetly: Mom, tell me quickly, how can I live in Chen Qinghua?
Chen Qinghua? It’s easy to say, even Wang Geyi and Min Cuicui let you have a happy life
My dear, you're so good
Meng Qingnian was not satisfied with holding her breasts, so she simply moved Sun Weihong's asshole and started to chew it.
Chen Qinghua's little appearance has long made Meng Qingnian drool, but Wang Zhihao was so nervous that he kept his eyes open and followed him in the field. He also wanted to grab them a typical trashed shoes, but every time he went to scratch, he would wear clothes, so he had to worry. Thinking about Wang Zhihao, a boy, Chen Qinghua, this bright little girl, was so itchy, but if there was any trick, he had to put the fire in his heart.
Turtle, do you miss Chen Qinghua?
Meng Qingnian quickly said: Mom, mom, I just miss you now. Let me tell my son how to live with her?
Sun Weihong is really a bit perverted. She never thought she would help Meng Qingnian go to Japan for a young man. At the moment she was playing with Meng Qingnian, she suddenly became unbalanced. Especially Chen Qinghua, she was sweet with Wang Zhihao every day. Seeing that she was about to get married, she was so angry that she was Wang Geyi and Min Cuicui worked and studied every day. She said she wanted to take the college entrance exam. I asked you to take the exam first. Let you get the Japanese first.
A woman's mentality is easy to be intangible. Sun Weihong is a storied figure in Xinghua Village, a barefoot doctor, a hero's personal care, and she goes out to give lectures every day, but she cannot fall in love with the person she likes, which makes her heart gradually distorted.
Sun Weihong lined up his legs and slapped Meng Qingnian's head with one squat, cursing fiercely: "Gogle grandson, son, lick it."
When he thought about his life, Meng Qingnian had long lost his bones. He had dreams of those two delicate little girls, but he had little breasts, but he really secretly watched their cats lowered their waists and cut the ground. It was rosy, like cherries, and it wouldn't be sweet to die if they took a bite?
Don't care about Sun Weihong's little trumpet, tick the white soup, and don't care about the smell of coquettishness, just lick your tongue on the buttocks like a brush.
You are a pig, a boar, your licking sound is the same as a pig's food, tick, you are the pig's son
Sun Weihong's scolding became increasingly ugly, but Meng Qingnian was very helpful. She licked her lick more happily. She was shaking her big butt like she sticking her tail, giving Sun Weihong all the butts, and took the time to say: Mom, you eat too, see if your son is delicious?
I'll stop eating your stinky guy
Sun Weihong enjoyed it very much. She kept slapping Meng Qingnian's big butt and leaned on the buttocks. She felt that another person was empty-minded, so she cursed: Good son, lick the one below
Oh my god, that's where you shit, don't you?
(Abridged statement: Not only because of the harmony problem, but also to combat piracy, Liuxiang deleted a part and released it in future collections)
If you don’t cry, why am I crying?
Now, I will call back all the people who laugh at me, and all the people who laugh at me will make Meng Qingnian.
She had already seen the scene of Chen Qinghua licking Meng Qingnian's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi), and there was also the image of Wang Geyi licking her butt and making Meng Qingnianri. She burst into laughter, making Meng Qingnian feel anxious, she let go of her butt and asked in a low voice: Mom, is it because I was not licking well?
Sun Weihong lifted the curtain and saw it. He climbed onto the kang and said: Let me see, I'm a doctor.
Niu Lanying's face was not red, it was already burning like a charcoal. Sun Weihong smelled a scent on her face. When she saw the foam on the corner of Niu Lanying's mouth, she smiled secretly in her heart. She grabbed Meng Qingnian's crotch with her hand. She didn't expect that this son, who was called Donkey (pronunciation: Qiaozi) was still exposed, and she grabbed the sticky one hand and quickly pulled her hand back and wanted to blow her eyes to Niu Lanying. The sticky soup on her hand happened to be applied to her face. Niu Lanying was so embarrassed that Niu Lanying fell on the kang, but Sun Weihong hugged Niu Lanying and smiled in a ball.
The two of them smiled with their butts on their backs. Meng Qingnian saw it and wanted to hold them right away. But after all, it was broad daylight, so he had to say to Sun Weihong: Go to the brigade headquarters to stamp it.
Listening to the sound of Meng Qingnian closing the door of the outer room, Niu Lanyingcai got up, wiped the white soup on the corner of his mouth, looked at Sun Weihong and said: Is this old poor man ill?
Seeing Niu Lanying avoiding the important things, Sun Weihong didn't say it out loud. Who doesn't know that Xiong Tangzi is still in her mouth? Sun Weihong laughed and said: Sister Lan Ying, what is the corner of your mouth? Why are you so sexy?
Niu Lanying pursed her lips and pursed the white soup outside into her mouth, then smiled and said: It's a bit disgusting, girl, you have to be careful of this old poor breed, he is famous for shouting donkey
Sun Weihong asked knowingly: Sister Lan Ying, shouting donkey?
Niu Lanying laughed: It's a male donkey
Sun Weihong smiled, then rolled into a ball with Niu Lanying, touched her breasts a few more times before he quickly went to the brigade headquarters.
The brigade headquarters was covered with darkness. Apart from the light bulb at the door, which was less than fifteen tile, it was a dim light inside the house. Sun Weihong was really scared. When she opened the door and went in, Meng Qingnian was already resting on the kang.
Where is my letter of introduction?
Meng Qingnian pointed at his side, said: Let the ball be taken down, you're suffocating.
Aren't you doing Japanese balls in Niu Lanying's mouth? What are you looking for me for
Isn't it possible to get a Japanese ball? If you come back a little late, I will be a Japanese player
Always called Donkey, what else can you do besides women every day?
Fuck you
Meng Qingnian couldn't wait. After moving Sun Weihong, she started taking off her clothes. After remembering, she was so angry that she was already in the room. She was sweating with her bare butt, but Sun Weihong kept looking out the window.
Will someone come?
Don't worry, I just sent the call to the update
Meng Qingnian touched Sun Weihong's butt, and Jue Son (pronounced: Qiaozi) had already been hard and stuck out, and she stabbed in directly, sang in a sing of monsters.
Sun Weihong couldn't stand itchy either, so she simply rode on him, poked the trumpet flower inward, and then turned it straight into the butt groove. Meng Qingnian smiled and said: Your butt groove is so slippery, I want to live a long time.
Can you make a stinky fart?
Sun Weihong's heart was really itchy, but looking at that donkey Meng Qingnian, why didn't he feel so much about her?
Meng Qingnian said: The buttocks of the Japanese have completed the task. After returning, let’s see if the young people in Shanghai have the same godfather’s appearance?
Always called Du, when did you become your godfather? Just be immoral. If you were my godfather, I would be your godmother
Sun Weihong grabbed Meng Qingnian's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and held it hard, and Meng Qingnian was so painful that she begged for mercy.
Call me godmother
Meng Qingnian's face turned red and his neck was thick, and he was very hard. Sun Weihong rubbed his son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) in front of the trumpet flower, but he didn't let him poke it in, and even smeared a handful of saliva. Hehe, he smiled: I always call him donkey, if you don't call him mom, I won't let you go
Meng Qingnian's son of Bird (pronunciation: Qiaozi) had already grown purple, especially when he looked at the trumpet flower but couldn't poke it in. He was so anxious that he got angry. But Sun Weihong still rubbed and touched it. It felt that it was not slipping, so he spitted and licked it on the eyes of Bird (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and kept a good stove in his eyes.
Call mom, hurry up, or I'll let someone go
Wei Hong, can you call a girl?
No, you have to call me Mom, I am, do you still dare to live?
Wei Hong, what about you?
Old poor breeding, always called donkey, or sister-in-law, you must be a mother
Sun Weihong Hehe, smiling, slowly revealing Meng Qingnian's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) Godmother
Meng Qingnian really wanted to go in and get warm. Although his voice was small, his face turned red. The brigade secretary who was not afraid of embarrassing was really called mom, and he couldn't think of it yet.
I heard it louder, I heard it, and I called my loudspeaker louder than this one
Godmother
Meng Qingnian saw his guy getting harder and louder, and his voice became louder. Sun Weihong laughed when he heard it. Meng Qingnian was about to poke it in. Sun Weihong grabbed Que's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and said: You should call him real mother, not godmother.
What? Wei Hong, spare me
Sun Weihong, regardless of Meng Qingnian, was still rubbing slowly in front of the trumpet blossoms.
Just now, Meng Qingnian had already spitted white soup in Niu Lanying's mouth. His tender little head had been washed by Sun Weihong's slutty soup for many times. He could not hold it in his eyes.
Mom, my dear mom, let it go
Alas, good son, let mom feel pain first
Sun Weihong smiled so much that her face was full of flowers. She hugged Meng Qingnian and screamed as if she was good at her son. She even kissed her mouth before she pouted her butt.
Meng Qingnian called out a godmother and shouted at Ri, and he felt more and more frustrated. Jue's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) was working. Sun Weihong shouted at his mother, and heard Meng Qingnian's mother screaming a little fiercely. She fell over the buttocks and rode on him and said: Do you think you are losing money?
Meng Qingnian was afraid of being frustrated on the last day, so he coaxed Sun Weihong and said: Mom, it’s not a loss, you are my real mother, hurry up
Puchi Sun Weihong laughed and said: Good son, mom won’t let you lose money. Mom will tell you a trick to make you have more than a few days
When Meng Qingnian heard this, she stood up and hugged Sun Weihong, kissed her on her breasts, and shouted sweetly: Mom, tell me quickly, how can I live in Chen Qinghua?
Chen Qinghua? It’s easy to say, even Wang Geyi and Min Cuicui let you have a happy life
My dear, you're so good
Meng Qingnian was not satisfied with holding her breasts, so she simply moved Sun Weihong's asshole and started to chew it.
Chen Qinghua's little appearance has long made Meng Qingnian drool, but Wang Zhihao was so nervous that he kept his eyes open and followed him in the field. He also wanted to grab them a typical trashed shoes, but every time he went to scratch, he would wear clothes, so he had to worry. Thinking about Wang Zhihao, a boy, Chen Qinghua, this bright little girl, was so itchy, but if there was any trick, he had to put the fire in his heart.
Turtle, do you miss Chen Qinghua?
Meng Qingnian quickly said: Mom, mom, I just miss you now. Let me tell my son how to live with her?
Sun Weihong is really a bit perverted. She never thought she would help Meng Qingnian go to Japan for a young man. At the moment she was playing with Meng Qingnian, she suddenly became unbalanced. Especially Chen Qinghua, she was sweet with Wang Zhihao every day. Seeing that she was about to get married, she was so angry that she was Wang Geyi and Min Cuicui worked and studied every day. She said she wanted to take the college entrance exam. I asked you to take the exam first. Let you get the Japanese first.
A woman's mentality is easy to be intangible. Sun Weihong is a storied figure in Xinghua Village, a barefoot doctor, a hero's personal care, and she goes out to give lectures every day, but she cannot fall in love with the person she likes, which makes her heart gradually distorted.
Sun Weihong lined up his legs and slapped Meng Qingnian's head with one squat, cursing fiercely: "Gogle grandson, son, lick it."
When he thought about his life, Meng Qingnian had long lost his bones. He had dreams of those two delicate little girls, but he had little breasts, but he really secretly watched their cats lowered their waists and cut the ground. It was rosy, like cherries, and it wouldn't be sweet to die if they took a bite?
Don't care about Sun Weihong's little trumpet, tick the white soup, and don't care about the smell of coquettishness, just lick your tongue on the buttocks like a brush.
You are a pig, a boar, your licking sound is the same as a pig's food, tick, you are the pig's son
Sun Weihong's scolding became increasingly ugly, but Meng Qingnian was very helpful. She licked her lick more happily. She was shaking her big butt like she sticking her tail, giving Sun Weihong all the butts, and took the time to say: Mom, you eat too, see if your son is delicious?
I'll stop eating your stinky guy
Sun Weihong enjoyed it very much. She kept slapping Meng Qingnian's big butt and leaned on the buttocks. She felt that another person was empty-minded, so she cursed: Good son, lick the one below
Oh my god, that's where you shit, don't you?
(Abridged statement: Not only because of the harmony problem, but also to combat piracy, Liuxiang deleted a part and released it in future collections)
If you don’t cry, why am I crying?
Now, I will call back all the people who laugh at me, and all the people who laugh at me will make Meng Qingnian.
She had already seen the scene of Chen Qinghua licking Meng Qingnian's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi), and there was also the image of Wang Geyi licking her butt and making Meng Qingnianri. She burst into laughter, making Meng Qingnian feel anxious, she let go of her butt and asked in a low voice: Mom, is it because I was not licking well?
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